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Like something inside me was dying or waking up. "Why...?" I whispered. In my past life... this didn't happen at all. My hair was just brown. Something had changed. Something was definitely off!! Am I... running out of time? Or is this a sign of my rebirth? My chest tightened. Then.. Bang! I closed my ears from the noise. While the door burst open, I didn't flinch. I only let out a slow breath. "I knew it...she is such a petty person, she must come for her revenge."

His restraint held firm, letting space breathe between us. “I remember waking up on that private jet,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “The first day of this second life. I was terrified. I thought rebirth was my punishment - a chance to relive the pain so I could finally escape it. I planned everything. The contract. The revenge. The quiet exit with my freedom secured.” Another step forward, then. Still holding his gaze without looking away. “But maybe… maybe it wasn’t punishment. Maybe it was a second chance to find something real. Not just survival. Not just revenge. But this.”

He is the bridge between two empires. Let go of the guilt. Let go of the man I was. I forgive you for the love you still hold for him, because I knew from the start I was only holding your hand until he found his way back to you. Do not just survive, Lydia. Rule. Be the Empress the Wolfe Group was built for. Claim your throne, and let the world tremble at the sight of you. — N.

In the blink of an eye, a shimmering emerald deer’s tail extended from me, and my eyes turned a brilliant green. A voice echoed from the heavens—it was the Celestial Emperor. "Deer Immortal Ella, for your mischief a thousand years ago—shattering the Celestial Furnace and plunging the Three Realms into chaos—you have now completed your ten lives of tribulation. You may return to Heaven and resume your post." Memories flooded my mind. I had once been a flower, a stone, a phoenix, a mermaid... In every life, David had been there, guarding me faithfully.

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

) As I was being crowned Empress, my heart was racing so fast from exhilaration. The new Empress of this trash-like Empire. By the help of Theodore, Ethan and Edgar, Azazel... and Olivier. (Do you see, Olivier? Azazel and I became the ruler of this Empire. I'm sure you're really proud over there.) As I regained my footing, I confidently smiled and turned to face the applauding masses. (That bastard of an Emperor.... I'll show how much pain you caused me in my past life.) (This is the best form of retaliation I could hope for.)

I wonder how long it will take him to figure it out though? "Not really." Setsu shrugged and stopped his eyes on one of the tapestries. "That one is wrong. The reigning Empress at the time did not defeat the 12 Headed Hydra. She married him as her seventh husband to rebuild the empire from the battle involving the South Empire during that time. The descendants are currently the 19th Kingdom in the Empire. The strongest bloodline members are however no longer a part of the empire and kingdom." "Lies!" The Chancellor said. Setsu shrugged and continued looking around. Blatantly ignoring the man. "Of all the nerve."

A familiar tingle started in my muscles—the ghost of an old friend, the itch for a battle waiting to be won. For the first time, I could clearly feel the real Ember returning. Not the fool who gave up everything for love, not the waste of space despised by her family, but a woman with power, with strategy, and with the strength to change her world. Having said goodbye to the past, I would become the brilliant warrior I was meant to be.

Her voice was suddenly cold, commanding, and powerful, fitting of a queen. Wishing that he could strangle Reed to death at the moment, Zolan silently prayed for patience. Raking his hand through his hair, Zolan could only answer Roselle's demands. "Back then, the empress sought for a way to quickly bring back His Highness strength because the empress feared that the enemy would attack and kill him when he was still in his vulnerable state. That time, His Highness was also set to appear in front of the public, so the empress did everything she could to ensure nothing would go wrong. The only thing that worked was a pure blood of a human girl."

She saw a Young lady fully dressed in a beautiful black outfit, she was extremely beautiful with her pair of glowing purple eyes. "My spirit world?.... But wait a second here. Who are you?". She curiously asked…. Hoping for it not to be another person that would cause something weird to happen to her. "I'm Ember…. The first and true blooded Queen of Witches. And you're right…. You're also my reincarnation". Ember announced to Darcia that remained shocked for a while.